Lin Wenhao laughed in his heart, this old man is really interesting, if you can find out how I am playing tricks, I will take your surname.

Allowing Taoist Master Qingshan to hold up his left hand, Lin Wenhao showed his left palm generously.

Taoist Master Qingshan stared at Lin Wenhao's palm, and did not speak for a long time.

Practicing a certain kind of kung fu will inevitably leave some traces on the practitioner's body.

For example, people who practice swordsmanship have thicker jaws and fingertips than normal people, or some calluses. As for the palms, they are no different from ordinary people.

This is mainly because swordsmanship usually emphasizes agility and quickness. Generally, swordsmen hold swords hollowly.

With Daoist Qingshan's experience, as long as the opponent has practiced any kung fu, he can guess the seven or eight eight by looking at the opponent's hand.

But when Daoist Qingshan saw Lin Wenhao's palm, he was stunned.

Lin Wenhao's palm doesn't look like a martial artist at all, but like a virtuoso playing the piano.

Seeing Taoist Qingshan's expression, Lin Wenhao smiled in his heart and said: You must be stupid.

There is no doubt that Feng Hanshui was injured by Lin Wenhao, but the method Lin Wenhao used was very subtle and ingenious.

There were two swords hidden on Feng Hanshui's body, and Lin Wenhao saw them clearly with his golden eyes when Feng Hanshui first entered the venue.

Then when Lin Wenhao was fighting with Feng Hanshui, Lin Wenhao's first attack, the Bengquan with heavy thunder and little rain, was actually to cover up the use of Bagua Yuwu.

From the beginning of the battle, Lin Wenhao began to manipulate the two swords on Feng Hanshui's body to slowly stab Feng Hanshui's waist and abdomen.

The reason why Feng Hanshui didn't feel the pain in his body was also because Lin Wenhao hit several acupoints on Feng Hanshui's body with a special technique of cutting off the pulse.

Cutting off the pulse recorded 720 acupuncture points in the human body, many of which are used to numb the human body and make the human body feel no pain.

Therefore, when Lin Wenhao punched Feng Hanshui from time to time, he was not using Bengquan at all, but was constantly using Cutting Pulse.

With the addition of the two, Lin Wenhao tortured Feng Hanshui into a bloody man in front of more than 500 people in the venue.

It might sound like too much to say it was torture, but Lin Wenhao's purpose of doing this was to humiliate Feng Hanshui.

Lin Wenhao has long seen that Feng Hanshui is a proud person by nature, and Lin Wenhao knows very well that as long as he slaps such a person in the face, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Feng Hanshui's lower body was bleeding profusely, and he fell on the competition stage. Lin Wenhao said impatiently that he was not an opponent and conceded defeat. Once such a scene happened, Feng Hanshui's reputation would fall to the bottom.

Not to mention that Lin Wenhao also pointed out that Feng Hanshui was injured by the sword he hid.

"Daoist Qingshan?" Lin Wenhao said with a smile in his eyes.

Taoist Master Qingshan let go of Lin Wenhao's arm in doubt, he shook his head and said, "Feng Hanshui is really..."

"I was actually stabbed by my own sword. If this news spreads out, people will definitely laugh at me."

After speaking, Daoist Qingshan glanced at the few people in the stands, and then he sighed and said to Lin Wenhao: "Little friend, it is a seasoned person to involve you in this time."

"If you need any help, just ask."

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Wenhao's eyes, "Really?"

Taoist Priest Qingshan had a bad feeling in his heart, but Taoist Priest Qingshan nodded and said.

"That's right, as long as it doesn't violate morality, and within the scope of my ability."

Lin Wenhao said with a smile: "Okay, then I will thank Taoist Qingshan first."

Seeing Lin Wenhao handing over to him, Daoist Qingshan felt more and more in his heart that Lin Wenhao was not only very talented in martial arts, but also very humble.

If Priest Qingshan knew Lin Wenhao's inner thoughts at this moment, I am afraid that Priest Qingshan would be pissed to death by Lin Wenhao.

Lin Wenhao was thinking at this moment, if someone seeks revenge on Cao Delong later, just let the old Qingshan go on the road and it's over.

Taoist Qingshan and Lin Wenhao were chatting, and soon a woman in white came up on the stage, and she was holding a little girl about 4 or 5 years old.

Lin Wenhao glanced at the woman's appearance, and muttered in his heart: Come up so soon?

Taoist Master Qingshan also saw someone coming up to the martial arts arena. After he and Lin Wenhao gave a few instructions, he jumped up to the martial arts arena and said to the woman in white.

"Girl, who do you have a grudge against?"

The woman in white pulled her daughter, her eyes filled with tears and said: "Daoist Qingshan, my name is Li Rui, and this is my daughter Lan Feifei."

"I have a feud with the one-horned dragon Cao Delong!"

Speaking of this, the tears in Li Rui's eyes could no longer be controlled, and they slid down her delicate face.

Lan Feifei saw her mother crying. Although she was young, she didn't know what was going on, but her eyes were also full of tears, and soon Lan Feifei's chubby face was wet with tears.

This Li Rui was good-looking, and Lan Feifei was pink and cute, and immediately won the sympathy of a large part of the people present.

Taoist Master Qingshan on the stage nodded, and then comforted Li Rui a few words, then took out some candies from somewhere and stuffed them into Lan Feifei's hands.

After doing all this well, Taoist Master Qingshan stood up straight and said loudly.

"Mr. Cao, please come to the stage."

The words of Daoist Qingshan reverberated throughout the venue. Cao Delong heard the voice of Daoist Qingshan. He closed "Strange Stories of Strange Things" and carefully put the book in his arms before walking towards the competition platform.

When Cao Delong stepped onto the competition stage, many people in the audience let out exclamations.

"This is a unicorn?!"

"Why is the unicorn so thin? Isn't it rumored that he is as fat as a pig?"

"Has the cloudiness dissipated?"

"Strange, Cao Delong's cultivation seems to be weaker..."

……

Cao Delong looked at Li Rui and Lan Feifei with complicated eyes, Li Rui gave Cao Delong a hard look, and Lan Feifei looked at Cao Delong curiously while eating candy.

"Daoist Qingshan." Cao Delong cupped his hands.

Then Cao Delong said to Li Rui: "Siblings..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Rui yelled sharply: "You bastard! My husband is blind and treats you as a brother! But you killed him!"

"I……"

Cao Delong just wanted to defend, but after seeing Li Rui's eyes, he didn't know how to comfort him.

Seeing that the two people on the stage were like fire and water, Daoist Qingshan coughed twice and said.

"So... let's follow the rules. The two of you will talk about what happened at that time."

Naturally, Cao Delong would not rush to speak before Li Rui, he stretched out his hand to signal Li Rui to speak first, and Cao Delong stepped aside.

Then Li Rui began to tell about the encounter between the husband and wife and Cao Delong, and how her husband Lan Wenbin and Cao Delong went to Dakeng together.

Finally, Cao Delong learned that Lan Wenbin fell into the pit and died without a whole body.

Lin Wenhao nodded, secretly thinking that Cao Delong didn't lie to me.

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